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Nightmare!!!
weeheehee happy birthday to my stupid silly blog!!!! i still cant believe its been a year ohh my god!!! and what better way to celebrate it w a dtiys and a redraw of my first post!!!
^side by side comparision
more info about the dtiys + other versions of the drawing under the cut!!!
RULES N' PRIZES!
Rules:
> you can change the pose/angle, change nightmare's clothes, change his expression and even add more characters!
> stolen art will not be accepted (tracing and AI "art" count as stolen artwork)
> dont change the color palette too drastically
> pleeease tag me (@westaysilly) and add the #1sillyyeardtiys hashtag so i can see your submission !!!!
> artworks submitted after the deadline will not be accepted
Prizes:
1st place: fully redered drawing
2nd place: colored sketch
3rd place: sketch
DEADLINE IS MAY 14TH AT 11:59PM (GMT-3)
^ other versions (i love messin w filters)
thank you all so much for sticking with me for so long wahaha! some of you are new to the blog, some follow me since my first post, but regardless of how long you know me i appreciate your love very very much <3 seriously means a lot to me ahaha !!
#sillydoodles#utmv#dreamtale nightmare#nightmare sans#corrupted nightmare sans#dtiys#1sillyyeardtiys#blogversary!!!!!!!1 yayyayay#first dtiys ough
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AYO??? 1 YEAR ALREADY??? UH, THANKS TO THE FEW PEOPLE INSANE ENOUGH TO FOLLOW ME FOR MAKING MY TIME HERE GREAT???
Anywho
blogversary 1‼️
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Top five: Moments/Expierences on tumblr
Haha this is the best ask! It was really fun to go through these again, ty anon!
1. Little shit report form
2. #livlaughlove: when folks posted gifts under this tag to celebrate my 2nd blogversary 🥺
3. The fact that my 2 cents about smut got almost 2k notes still blows my mind
4. When I first posted my rec lists (it was on another blog, for the MCU fandom)
5. Every time authors I love message me after reading my recs 😭
Bonus: when @moonflower-rose told me she’s been following my main and side blogs without having the slightest idea we are one and only lmao ily Rosie!!!!
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Moscow 2005 HCs
My contribution to @storyweaverofgondor’s Cornucopia of Cats blogversary event. Thanks for letting me take part bestie, I had a lot of fun deep diving into this production!
Munkustrap is absolutely training Mistoffelees to lead the ball. The two of them are close friends, and Munk has made him second in command. Tugger is fully in love with Misto, but has kept it to himself because 1) The Fear, and 2) he thinks Misto likes Munk. But then he gets scared that Munk likes him back (because he’s a fool who is too wrapped up in his own feelings to see the Demestrap supremacy). He spends ages coming up with his song as a confession, but it doesn’t quite work, as everyone kinda takes it as a hype song for bringing back Old Deuteronomy, Misto included.
Munk notices but. Tugger has put his whole soul into it (hello? Сказочный is literally the most beautiful and poetic adjective I want to cry. He walks on starlight? This song invented romance). At first Munk is a bit like, oh no, but then when he thinks about it, that could work actually? If you only know both of them on the surface level, no way in hell, but if you actually understand them, then yes. He talks to Tugger and convinces him to go for it, as he’s been moping ever since the Ball, at the same time realising he should take his own advice and confess to Demeter. (Demeter: fucking finally omg Munk)
Misto can and will sleep in any place or position, although his preference is snuggled up under Tugger’s mountain of fluff. The two grew up together after baby Misto was brought to the Junkyard, and have been friends since forever.
(Elo note: If Ivan Ozhogin hitting that high note in Old Deuteronomy doesn’t make you feel things, then your soul may be irreparably damaged.)
Jennyanydots is Victoria and Tumblebrutus’ mum, and George’s adopted mum. She has a soft spot for Mungojerrie and Bombalurina. Bomba looks up to her a lot, and Jerrie wants a lot more hugs than he’d ever admit. Whenever he’s in the Junkyard, if he’s not up to mischief with Rumpleteazer, then he’s with Jenny. She makes everyone around her feel safe and wanted. Best hugs in the Junkyard are Jenny hugs, hundo p. She has a vintage samovar that is her most prized possession, Jerrie gave (stole) it to her.
Vic is besties with Jemima, and looks up to Cassandra and Demeter. Jemima adores Tantomile and tries to be just like her. Jemima enjoys the company of the older Cats more than the younger. She likes playing with her friends, especially Vic, but enjoys being scooped up into hugs more.
Bomba is one of the main protectors of the tribe. At first she can come across as a bit scary, but actually she’s very warm and caring, if a bit mysterious. She doesn’t ever share about her past. Demeter is the only one that knows about it, and neither Queen is telling. She loves the Bolshoi, and can often be found lounging on the comfy seats there (and refusing to move for the punters). In that, she’s taken over from Gus. The staff pretend to despair, but they’re very fond of their little invaders.
Plato knows the city of Moscow the best of all of them, and loves to explore. He knows the best and safest spots for the kittens to play in the winter snow, and the moment the first snowflake falls, he’s constantly badgered by them to take them out.
Jellylorum loves experimenting with different looks and styles, and when she’s not in the Junkyard she likes to trot around ГУМ and ЦУМ to see the humans all dressed up. She might pick something up for Pouncival.
Pounce loves playing dress up and coming up with characters, especially with Jerrie. He loves making up stories and costumes to go with them. Old D is his dad, but he doesn’t know.
Tumble does not understand the Bustopher hype. I mean, he doesn’t even cartwheel? Where is the appeal? Misto, though – SPINS FOR DAYS! Tumble watches like a hawk when he dances, soaking up the expertise. He and Pounce share the same humans, who own a small pelmeni restaurant near the Pushkin Museum.
Demeter is besties with Misto. Platonic soulmates if ever there was. They can often be found together, deep in conversation or playing a game that makes no logical sense to anyone but them.
Skimbleshanks and Grizabella are brother and sister. They were never really alike, but he was deeply hurt when she left the tribe, and never quite forgave her for it. Griz abandoned her family to seek fame, leaving one day without a word. When she comes back he can’t trust her, and wants to protect the tribe from her. The kittens all love Uncle Skimble! Skimble travels all over Eurasia on the trains. He knows Felix in Staraya Russa on the Pskov line, and he’s acquainted with the Cats at the Hermitage Museum, with whom he shares mousing tips. Many of the Cats found their way to the Junkyard through Skimble and his train network, and many of them have taken trips to places like Finland, Latvia, Mongolia and Kazakhstan.
Cassandra is always cold. Tanto is always too hot. Demeter will often say she’s cold to get Munk to hug her (he always wants to, but is nervous of making her feel smothered).
Coricopat is quite often found literally hanging off of things precariously. He’s quite comfortable, and doesn’t get why others freak out when they find him hanging 5m off the ground by one paw. Jemima often copies him, much to the older Cats’ horror.
Jerrie and Teazer came to the Junkyard after Munk helped Teazer out of a sticky situation involving a pollicle. They don’t live there full time, they come and go, but Teazer always likes to be involved in Munk’s plays. He has a soft spot for her. Teazer would probably stay full time, and later on they do, but Jerrie isn’t ready just yet.
Cassandra is a bit of a loner, but well liked by everyone. She’s close with Vic and Misto, and loves flowers. Plato always seeks her out in spring when the first flowers start to bloom, and they go see them together. She and Tanto are friends, and she adores the kittens. Alonzo is always trying to impress her, but is a bit too shy to talk normally to her.
Rumpus Cat is the OC of Munk and Alonzo. They made him up as Kittens, and would act out long, convoluted stories for hours on end. The Kittens now are unsure if Rumpus is real or not, and Alonzo will dress up as him from time to time, so he’s something of a Jellicle cryptid.
Alonzo frequents the Arbat, and the shopkeepers there call him Господин Коровка (Mr. Mini Cow ig), as he often surveys the street from the top of the cow statue.
Munk often wishes he were a bit taller, but will never admit that to anyone. The Everlasting Cat communicated to Old D that Munkustrap would be the next Jellicle leader when he was a Kitten. Old D took him under his wing to train him up, and Munk adores him.
Old D and Griz are Tugger’s parents, and Tugger and Old D are very alike. Old D was just like Tugger in his youth. Munk and Tugger are half brothers. Gus and Griza are Munk’s parents. Munk is a few years older than Tugger, who is a year older than Misto. Misto is probably the son of Macavity, but no one knows for sure. Munk notices they move in a similar way, but he trusts Misto fully and never mentions it.
Macavity was a former Jellicle, and was Pounce’s hero in the before times. He and Griz both left the tribe at around the same time, although not together. Mac was expecting to be named the future Jellicle leader by the Everlasting Cat, then went berserk when he wasn’t. Macavity was banished by Old Deut. He attacked Munkustrap after he was declared the future leader, and would have killed him if Old D hadn’t stepped in and fought him off. It was a traumatic experience for Munk, who was still quite young, while Mac was fully grown and much bigger. Many of the Jellicles had expected Mac to be named leader, but were relieved when it was Munk. Mac wasn’t disliked, but he was known to have a nasty temper and vicious streak. Although he kept them hidden, everyone was wary of him. None of them quite realised how bad he was, however, until he attacked little Munkustrap, who a lot of them saw as their own. This cemented their opinion of Mac, and he made an enemy of the whole tribe that day.
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YuuriVoice: The First Year, Reviewed
October 22nd, 2016, was a day that marked a major change in my life, though I had no clue that would be the case at the time. I was sad, lonely, and tired. Tired of trying, tired of swinging and missing. Tired of being so unfulfilled creatively. My passion for living was flickering, nothing was all that enjoyable any more.
I had spent recent years trying to find my voice. I loved to create and entertain, but nothing quite fit. Frustrated and exhausted, I found one hobby, one thing that was different enough that I could turn off all the noise and just have fun. When even my vices ceased to thrill me, I found comfort and relief in having fun with a microphone and my writing. Writing, my first love that I jilted and left in the past, was suddenly fun when I framed it within the context of the scripts I wrote for these recordings. It started with Yuri on Ice, but quickly turned into so much more. I want to take you all through some of my favorite recordings from this past year.
For you, this is might just be YuuriVoice’s Greatest Hits Vol. 1, but for me? For me, this is the year that my life finally turned around.
Thank you, enjoy the trip down memory lane.
Oct 30th, 2016: The first Yuuri Katsuki NSFW Demo
Nov 1st, 2016: Yuuri Katsuki bites the pillow, the fandom goes wild
Nov 5th, 2016: Yuuri’s first encouragement audio
Nov 6th, 2016: Powerbottom Yuuri, a classic
Nov 15th, 2016: I am able to afford a Christmas tree
Nov 22nd, 2016: Victuuri BDSM? Yes please
Dec 1st, 2016: A personal tale of my failed one night stand
Dec 7th, 2016: One of my favorite Victuuri audios, after airport
Dec 25th, 2016: Stockings get stuffed with the 100-1 challenge
Jan 3rd, 2017: Spark debuts...
Jan 3rd, 2017: ...as does Yoosung...
Jan 3rd, 2017: ...and Chubby Yuuri
Jan 8th, 2017: A favorite Dom!Yuuri audio
Feb 6th, 2017: Ya boy, Guzma debuts
Feb 7th, 2017: 100-1 challenge part 2
Feb 15th, 2017: A wonderful sleepy ASMR w/ Yuuri
Feb 18th, 2017: Mischief & Punishment
Mar 23rd, 2017: Overstimulated Yuuri, yes please
Mar 31st, 2017: Overstimulated Guzma, too
Apr 1st, 2017: Reading ridiculous sex toy descriptions
Apr 1st, 2017: Christophe Giacometti’s unreleased interview
May 3rd, 2017: Sidon makes a splash
Jun 3rd, 2017: Griffith did everything wrong, but he sounds nice
Jun 18th, 2017: Sidon gets pretty damn popular
Jun 30th, 2017: Duo audios become more of a thing
Jul 3rd, 2017: Christophe’s private show
Jul 26th, 2017: Yoosung is still a lot of fun
Aug 7th, 2017: Lotor debuts
Aug 12th, 2017: Guzma throat fucks a grunt for his onlooking s/o
Aug 16th, 2017: Mafia Victuuri part one as I head to AnimeFest
Aug 17th, 2017: Part two follows the next day
Sep 17th, 2017: Springman launches into the fray
These only scratch the surface, but the list was getting way too long as I found it harder and harder to just pick a few favorites. Some of these are funny, some of these are meaningful milestones, but all of these, and everything else I’ve done, has brought me here to this day. It has been a year of growth, a year of lessons learned, a year of burning brighter than every, a year of breaking the chains that I’ve carried with me for such a long time.
I am happy, and I am freer today than I was a year ago. To the friends I have made along the way, I thank you for holding me up on the days when I wasn’t sure I could keep standing. To the 14,000+ of you who found something here that was worth your time and consideration, thank you for taking a chance when you hit that play button. I recognize that what I do here is quite silly, different, odd. You thought “maybe this won’t suck”, and were pleasantly surprised. Thank you.
There are a few names I’d like to name.
Alice, we out here bruh. You’re the last one standing, the part of my past worth keeping around after I cut off so many people. I owe so much to you, and I am so, so lucky to have you in my life and to have met you at such a crucial point in it.
Moni, thank you for pushing me and believing in me. I wouldn’t have started my Patreon page had you given me the confidence to try. Your persistence and belief led to literal life changing developments, and I will ride for you until I’m dead.
Daniel, you have been a constant source of comfort, friendship, and aid. You have literally went off and learned how to get good at design just for the sake of helping me step my presentation up. You’ve expected nothing in return, and have been a selfless, loving friend. There’s not a day I don’t hope you’ll be looking back at your own year where your life has changed as dramatically as mine has this past year. You deserve it.
To Han, Catty, and Hailey, you three are very near and dear to my heart. We’ve had many nights filled with joy and laughter. My heart was breaking when I thought perhaps those times would come to an end. I do not pour much of my heart into any relationships these days, because I’ve seen so many come to an end, but for you three I’ll order another round, and drink to patience, friendship, and love.
To the Red Velvet Squad, we’ve seen some shit, huh? Thank you for sticking with me. Thank you for being so chill, for being a safe place, for being my friends. A year ago, I was pretty sure I was going to be guarded, isolated, and protective of myself. Who needs friends, right? Fuck that. I’ve taken my lumps for being open and letting people in, but any black eye, any bump or bruise, is worth the friendships we’ve built together. I hope that in the next year we’ll become even closer, that we can continue to grow and work together as well.
Special shout out to the Anon who said sometime towards the end of Yuri on Ice airing that they couldn’t wait for Yuri on Ice to end and for my blog to die. Jokes on you, clown shoes. I want you specifically to know that your shitty attitude pushed me on the days I wanted to stop, the days when I doubted myself, the days when I felt like taking it easy. Thanks pal. You really showed me.
To those the followers, those who commission me, and those who support me on Patreon, you all make this possible. You allow me to pursue things I never dreamed possible. You have truly changed my life. I’m going to keep pushing hard, I’m going to keep trying to improve, I’m going to keep trying to come up with cool new content while staying true to the fun loving and carefree attitude that brought us all this far.
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One Year Anniversary Contest!
Today marks the one year anniversary of when I started up my blog! Never did I imagine the blog that I created to use as a guilty pleasure to read fanfiction, would turn into a gateway to meet so many incredible friends and individuals within the fandoms.
Words can’t even begin to express how thankful I am for each and every one of you, and the respective roles you play within these communities that have become such an important part in finding fun and relief in such difficult times. I’m grateful for all the joy you’ve brought me, and I can only hope I’ve managed to return the favor, even if it was just in the smallest of ways. Thank you for all of the kind words you’ve showered me with, the asks you’ve sent me, and especially a big thank you to everyone that has stuck around my blog for as long as you have. Whether you’ve followed me from the beginning, or if you’re someone who I’ve only recently had the pleasure of getting acquainted with, I truly am grateful to each and every one of you.
As a way to show my appreciation and thanks for all the support you’ve given me over the past year, I will be hosting a follower appreciation contest!
I’m going to be using Random List to pick 3 random winners to win a chibi drawing commission from the exceptionally talented @eikouxd! Characters can be from any fandom (no mecha or nsfw) as long as a reference is provided. Samples of their work can be found HERE, HERE, & HERE.
A few guidelines for this contest:
1. You must be one of my followers (new ones are welcome to join!)
2. All you have to do is like and/or reblog this post. You will receive one entry for each, with a maximum of two entries per follower.
3. The contest ends July 12th at 7pm CST. Winners must respond to their dms within 24 hours, or a new winner will be chosen.
And that’s it!
Thank you again for making this year such a memorable one, and I hope we have many more wonderful years together! 💖
(I’m also going to be opening up my requests, so expect another post regarding that info shortly.)
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Day 1 of the blogversary drabble week.
Pairing: boyfriend!hongjoong×girlfriend!oc (Sun Jung)
Genre: fluff, smut
Summary: she found her home.
Warnings: vanilla sex(?), unprotected sex (let's not do this in real life:)), oral fem., fingering.
Word count: 4.3k+
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On a hot summer afternoon, Sun Jung was walking to her boyfriend's– Hongjoong– apartment. She was regretting not bringing her car, the heat was oozing out of the ground and not to mention the heat waves.
Sun Jung wanted to dip herself in the ice water and never come out. The heat hits differently after the monsoon. She was sure that if she touched the ground, she might end up burning her delicate fingers.
The only thing that kept her going was Hongjoong. She was desperate to look at his beautiful features, feel his safe arms around her, and comfort her. And not to forget the four cats he dearly loves. She was never a cat person but these four cats changed her thinking for good. The amount of comfort they brought was surprising.
It has only been three months since they started dating. Things are going well. Hongjoong was a loving boyfriend. His sweet aura always calmed her down. Unlike others, he respected her boundaries. He never acted out of his needs and always looked out for her, and always sang slow romantic songs for her while playing guitar or piano.
They met through a mutual friend. When Hongjoong sent her the follow request on Instagram, she did not expect that little conversation to turn into a beautiful and respectful relationship. This happened two months before they started dating. It's all Sun Jung wanted.
…
"Joongieeee~" Sun Jung rang the bell of Hongjoong's apartment, "open, it's so hot outside!" She whined, cursing at the fact that this tiny complex didn't have stairs.
The door opened and she felt the nice cool air hitting her sweaty face. She sighed and looked at Hongjoong who was standing there with a wide grin on his face. He was shirtless but adorned with an apron and was wearing basketball shorts. She looked down and one of his cats was peeking out to see who was at the door. Looking at her, the cat– Lucy– meowed and came closer to her and rubbed her face on her ankle. Sun Jung picked the cat and cooed. "Ah, look at you, Lucy. You look so fluffy today. Have you been sitting in the A.C. without me? Huh?" Hongjoong smiled at her, admiring her.
Although she looked disheveled. Hair in a messy bun, all over her head. Her tote bag was hanging from her neck like a water bottle. The sweat was soaking her white cami top, black denim shorts looking too tight and uncomfortable. She didn't even bother wearing shoes and came in sliders.
Hongjoong felt content with Sun Jung being comfortable coming to his house in her regular getup. He wanted nothing more than her being herself around him without feeling like she needed to do something extraordinary to impress him. He was impressed the moment she replied to his awkward hi.
"Come inside, you look like you are gonna pass out," he stepped aside to give space.
Sun Jung looked at him and gave him a wide smile. Stepping inside, she let out a satisfied sigh. Lucy jumped out of her grasp and went away to her other cat siblings. "It's so hot outside! If I had stayed there, I probably would have melted," she whined and pouted at him.
Hongjoong giggled and held her hands, "I can see that…" he kissed her lips, salty from the sweat, "oh, salty."
Sun Jung grimaced and moved away, "don't! You are so nasty," he giggled as she wiped the sweat off of his and her lips.
"How about you go and take a nice and cool shower? The lunch will be ready by the time you come out," he suggested.
"Ah, yes!" She paddled towards the bathroom.
"Did you bring your stuff or want me to give you the towel and stuff?"
Sun Jung turned around and patted the tote bag hanging from her neck. "I brought everything as we planned for the day," she closed the door behind her.
Hongjoong went back into the kitchen and started plating the food and peeling the hard-boiled eggs that were sitting in the ice bath. Looking at the heat coming out of the road on the way back from the grocery store, he knew she would be a mess so he made some cold noodles with some side dishes. He filled large glasses with peach iced tea. Arranging everything on the white dining table for two at the corner next to the wall-size window, he placed a bowl full of small flowers in the center. After that, he quickly filled the cats' water bowl with water and some food.
"Joongie~" Hongjoong's ears perked at Sun Jung's soft voice. He put back the scoop in the container of cat food and walked toward the bathroom.
"Yes, darling?" He smiled when she peeked her head out of the door, hair dripping wet.
"May I borrow your shirt or something? I forgot to bring my own…" she whispered slowly, looking at him with innocent eyes with a finger in-between her teeth.
"You brought everything but your clothes?" He teased and laughed when she whined. "Alright, alright, hold on a second," he giggled and disappeared into his room.
Hongjoong came out with a white loose tee. He gave it to her and she took it sheepishly and closed the door softly.
Sun Jung came out with a towel wrapped around her head. Hongjoong looked at her with a million stars in his eyes. He noticed that after showering, her eyes turned red. His eyes moved down to his shirt which went until her mid-thigh… And nothing else. His eyes snapped back to her. But she smiled at him.
"What do we have here?" She sat in front of him. Hongjoong uncovered the lids from the plates, making her gasp, "Wah! This looks so tasty! Did you make all of this?"
"Ah, yes," he shyly chuckled. "I figured that you would be feeling so hot on this hell of a summer afternoon, so I made this."
Sun Jung gulped a sip of the iced tea, "you are so thoughtful, Joongie. I appreciate all of this. Thank you!" She smiled and picked up her chopsticks and started eating. The cats were chilling around them. JoJo was sitting in Hongjoong's lap. Lucy and Coco were sitting on the floor next to Sun Jung's feet, their fur brushing her skin softly. Kitkat was resting next to her water bowl.
It all looked so domestic. So peaceful and relaxing. Sun Jung wanted to pause the time and spend time like that. Never in her life has she felt at this rest. The vibe Hongjoong passed was so soothing.
…
After their lunch, Sun Jung washed the dishes as Hongjoong was doing the laundry. He came out with her shorts in his hand. "After that, wear this. I wanna take you to the best place for shaved ice."
Sun Jung's ears perked up and quickly washed the dishes and wore the shorts. Hongjoong chuckled. "So where is it?"
"Right in front of our complex," he opened the door and let her out, and locked it. "The granny makes the best in the whole world. Their flavors are limited but the best and original. Those artificial flavors can never beat her," he told her as they stepped down the stairs. Hongjoong was in a white tee and black shorts and sliders.
"You are so cheesy," Sun Jung giggled from behind.
"Why?" He stopped and looked at her.
"You wore identical clothes," she smirked.
"A-ah, well let's be the annoying couple for once," he hastily stepped down and smiled when he heard her laughing.
The shop looked like something straight out of anime. In the wooden frame with white pieces of clothes hanging, there was something written in Hangul and Nihongo, and there was a wind charm as well. Hongjoong lived in an old area. Everything was so animated.
An old lady was sitting behind the counter in a kimono. She must be Japanese, Sun Jung thought. Her features were like animated old ladies. It all looked surreal, so refreshing and peaceful.
"Halmoni, how are you?" Hongjoong respectfully bowed, followed by Sun Jung.
"Hongjoong-ah!" She exclaimed and got up and came out from behind the wooden counter, "here's my boy! I made all the flavors you asked me to," she said and held his hands in her wrinkly hands. She looked so sweet and loving, Sun Jung wanted to hug her. "And who is this beautiful lady? Is she the one you were talking about yesterday?"
"Halmoni! It was supposed to be a secret," he pouted like a kid. "But yes… she is Sun Jung."
"Anneyonghaseyo, Halmoni~," she sing-songed and bowed respectfully, making the kind lady giggle.
"Ah, so pretty," she held Sun Jung's hands and patted her head.
"Halmoni, shaved icy," Hongjoong whined, and the lady padded towards the old machine and loaded it with the ice. Hongjoong made you sit on the wooden chair table and followed the lady.
They both chatted. In between, Halmoni scolded him like he was a little kid. The scene made her heart swell in love. Coming to his place on this hot summer noon was worth it. Nothing could replace this moment.
This is when she realized that she had fallen in love with him. So deep and dearly.
"Here, I know I should have asked you for your favorite flavor but this is special… you will love it!" Hongjoong brought two bowls filled with shaved ice and with red-ish pink pulpy syrup with some tiny green thing on top of them.
Sun Jung took the long tail spoon and scooped some ice on it and ate it. The sweet flavor of minty watermelon made her eyes wide. It was so refreshing. "Yah! Hongjoong-ah! This is so good!" She exclaimed and clapped like a toddler. "Wah, Halmoni~ this is so good. I have never eaten anything like this ever," she scooped a bigger bite. "You were right! Nothing else can beat this."
Hongjoong and Halmoni laughed. They ate their shaved ice. A fan was facing them. The sound of insects reminded her of her childhood. Sun Jung didn't want to leave. They all talked about random things here and there.
While leaving, the lady packed some candy for Sun Jung to take with her. "Sun Jung-ah, visit me again, hm. It was nice to meet you. Hongjoong-ah here won't stop talking about you. I have never seen him this happy. Now I know why it is like that. My blessings are with you both," Halmoni smiled. Sun Jung couldn't stop but hug her tiny body.
"Halmoni, I will come here regularly. I'm gonna be your regular," she broke the hug and bowed.
The small group of school children came rushing in, demanding their shaved ice and candies. The lady got busy with them and Sun Jung and Hongjoong finally came back.
…
They both were sitting on the big couch. Sun Jung's head was on Hongjoong's chest. The curtains were drawn, they were not blackout. But they left a nice cool shade, still a perfectly lit room. The cats were cuddling with the two of them. A thin sheet covering their legs. Pride and Prejudice was playing on the T.V.
"I love this," Hongjoong spoke. "I love when you are with me. Everything seems so nice and wonderful… I feel safe around you," he whispered in the last part.
Sun Jung shifted and looked up at the man. He was looking at her with glossy eyes. "I can say the same thing," she pecked his cheek. "Have I ever told you how much I love you?"
Hongjoong sat straight and looked at her with big doe eyes. His heart started to beat faster. She could hear it. "Y-you love me?"
"Mhm," she sat properly facing him. "I do."
Hongjoong held her face and caressed her cheek with his thumb. A single tear rolled out on his cheek. He gently brought her face closer to his and asked for permission through his longing eyes. A gentle nod was enough for him to lay his soft lips on her pouty lips.
He gently moved his lips. It turned into a make-out session within minutes. Her tongue grazed his lower lip, asking permission to enter. He let out a low moan when their tongues clashed. They tasted like the candy they ate.
Hongjoong swiftly picked up Sun Jung and brought her to his room. And laid her down on his matters gently. He closed his not-so-blackout curtains. The nice creamy shade made them look dreamy in the cream-colored room. The decorations were so light.
He removed his shirt and tossed it on the sofa chair in his room. Getting on the bed, he hovered over her. Kissing passionately. His hands caressed the side of Sun Jung. Playing with the hem of the shirt that she was wearing, he removed it from over her head. And threw it somewhere. Hongjoong took a deep breath seeing Sun Jung in a pretty black bra.
Hongjoong dipped down and latched onto her neck, kissing and sucking the soft spots. His hands went behind her and with a single snap, he undid her bra and gently removed the straps. Now kissing lower on the collarbone.
He took his time with her. Getting even lower he took her left nipple in his mouth causing her to moan, "J-Joongie. Fuck, baby."
His eyes darted above looking at her pretty face. He gave the other nipple the same attention. Sucking some hickeys on her chest, he got up and looked into her desperate eyes.
Hongjoong kissed her, "are you sure? We can stop if you want," he caressed her hair. Their chests were flat against each other.
"I want you, Joongie. Please, I want to be yours completely. I wanna feel you, the whole of you," she panted.
This was all he needed to hear. He sat back and hooked his fingers in her shorts and panties and removed them. Feeling shy and insecure, Sun Jung hid her pussy from his eyes.
"No, don't hide your pretty body from me, love. Lemme admire my love's raw beauty," he gently opened her legs and looked at the glistening pussy. "So pretty," he whispered and poked her clit making her jolt in surprise.
"More," she let out a needy whine. Hongjoong dipped his head between her legs and licked a long strip from her hole to her clit. He moaned at the taste of her and latched the bud. He sucked and licked the needy bud.
"So good for me. So sweet," he muttered, the vibrations sending shivers down her spine. His finger caressed the opening and eased it inside her velvet walls.
"Mmm, Joongie," she held his hair and gently tugged on them. His other hand came up and rested on her sternum, feeling her fast heartbeat while his other hand picked up the pace.
Hongjoong and Sun Jung looked into each other's eyes. Their eyebrows were scrunched up. He was moaning onto her pussy as he looked at her with needy eyes.
She looked so raw and hot at that moment, her hair was all over the pillow, and the thin layer of sweat made her body shiny and even hotter. He felt her walls clench around his fingers and picked up the pace of his tongue while sucking.
Her legs squeezed Hongjoong's head and she came with a loud moan of his name. His eyes rolled at the back of his skull when he felt her coming on his fingers. He let go with a loud pop.
His chin was covered in her juices and his shorts were feeling too tight against his hard bulge. But this was not about him. He wanted to make her feel special.
Hongjoong wiped his chin with the back of his hand and came up and looked into her eyes. They panted and giggled like they were in high school who just kissed for the first time. But it was their first time with each other. He wanted to make it special for her.
For someone else, they might be moving so fast but for them, they were already late in each other's life. They regret not meeting before but now they won't let any moment pass away. They were madly in love.
Hongjoong kissed her body. Not even a single area was left where his lips hadn't touched. He worshiped her body like his life was depending on it. He kissed all of her scars and marks on her body, it made her feel special and less insecure.
"I want more, Joongie. Give me you, please," she whispered as he was sucking a hickey above her belly button. But now, her whole body was shiny with red and pinkish marks he left.
"I'll give you whatever you want, my love," he removed his shorts and boxer and let out a sigh when his hard cock felt like breathing again. "Tell me what you want."
Sun Jung's insides got giddy looking at his length. His pretty head was drooling precum and was aching for attention. She shifted into a comfortable position and opened her legs and bent them towards her chest, holding them from her knees. "I want your cock here, please," she rubbed her pussy making a squelching sound.
Hongjoong cursed under his breath and jumped back on the bed in between her open legs. He pressed a sloppy kiss on her lips and pumped himself before easing his way inside her wet and warm cunt.
"Mmmm fuck!" Sun Jung moaned at the oh-so-needed stretch. Hongjoong's cock was thick and long. It hit every pleasurable spot inside her.
"So fucking tight. All for me," he softly moaned into her lips. He waited before moving his length. His lips left hers and moved down to capture her perky nipple. His right hand was holding her leg up and the was balancing on the forearm and his hand was caressing her shoulder.
He buried his head in her neck, taking in her scent that reminded him of the beach. "All mine," he grunted when he felt her clenching around his length.
"All yours, Joongie. Take me however you want," her head rolled back when he gave a specifically hard thrust, stimulating her G-spot. "There," she moaned.
Hongjoong let go of her leg. Bringing his hand south, he rubbed her throbbing clit with his finger. He could feel the motion of his cock moving in and out. He moaned louder when she clenched harder. Her face was scrunched up and her mouth open in a silent scream. "Moan for me, baby. Lemme hear you, please."
"Joongie, so oh good," her broken moans edged him. "I'm cumming!" With two more thrusts, her back arched, and her nails dug into her palms that were laying tightly on his back, trying not to scratch his soft and silky back.
"That's it, baby, that's it," he whispered and pulled out and pumped him and came all over her. His load shot aggressively on her stomach and breasts. He felt her trembling from her high.
Before he could cuddle, Hongjoong got up and padded towards his bathroom. Coming out with a wet washcloth, he cleaned her gently, especially around her sensitive pussy, trying not to overstimulate her worn-out body.
After cleaning everything, he came back, laid next to her, and pulled the covers over them. Sun Jung moved closer to his waiting arms and cuddled into him. "I love you," they said in unison and giggled.
In the warm closeness of each other, they drifted off.
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Sun Jung's eyes fluttered, the room was shining orange from the sunset. She moved around but the bed was empty other than her naked self. There was a glass of water on the side table, she smiled at the events that happened earlier and drank the water only now realizing how dry her throat was.
The door opened slowly, showing Hongjoong just in his basketball shorts from earlier. He looked so angelic in the shade of sunset.
Hongjoong's mouth opened a little when he was greeted by Sun Jung sitting with her legs hanging from the side of the bed. Her naked body was facing the curtained windows when she looked at him, his breath hitched. The only thought crossing his mind was how could someone this beautiful could ever possibly end up with him. At that moment, he knew that this was a forever thing. He embraced it with open arms.
Sun Jung looked so beautiful, her whole body was covered in red marks given by Hongjoong, her body reflecting the orange of the sunset graciously. As she smiled, he moved closer to her. This time she didn't shy away.
Hongjoong cupped her face and slowly kissed her warm lips, giving some soft pecks on her whole face. It made her giggle. "Good evening, my love," he whispered.
"Good evening…" she shyly said. "You look so handsome."
"And you look like an angel… my angel," he pecked again. "You should shower. I'll change the sheets and then we can go out for a walk or something and grab some dinner. Oh, how are you? Is something hurting?"
Sun Jung's heart jumped in excitement. The way he cared was so loving. His soft hands felt so right on her glowy face. "I'm fine. Just a bit heavy-ish. And sure, I'll shower, and then go out," she got up, pressing a long kiss.
"Oh, by the way, I'm not letting you go back tonight. You are staying… oky?" He asked with a pouty face.
Sun Jung chuckled, "I wasn't planning to."
She entered the bathroom and saw her clothes neatly folded on the counter. How long have I been sleeping? He washed my clothes and dried them too, She thought with a smile. A tiny basket filled with toiletries was arranged next to the clothes with a little note on it saying 'I know you bought your stuff but here is something for you. I hope this goes with your skin type'. Could he be more perfect? She cried internally, eyes glossy. She quickly showered and got ready. Her clothes smelled like Hongjoong. With a satisfied hum, she walked out.
The four cats were nicely cuddled up where they were sleeping. The sheets were fresh and the room had a nice aroma of earthy air freshener rather than the faint scent of sex. She patted all the cats and left the room.
"Ready?" Hongjoong asked, standing near the television, pouring food and water into the cats' bowls.
"Yes," she said and put on their shoes, and left.
They saw that Halmoni was cooking some tteokbokki for the evening on the stall outside the shop. Now with one young boy helping her.
Sun Jung dragged Hongjoong and asked for the mouth-watering dish. They bought one serving for them to share, keeping dinner in mind. The young boy was the lady's grandson who always helped her after he is done with his studies for the day.
It was all nice. Least to say, this only made you wanna live with him forever. Not anywhere else, but the one he already owns with four of his wonderful baby cats. That house felt like home. A home she always dreamed of, in the serenity of the environment.
During the walk, they ended up next to the stream and played badminton with some middle schoolers. They were more than happy to let them play with them. It was all laughter and giggles. They even asked the couple to join them next time they go on a walk, which they accepted with whole hearts.
After their walk, they went to eat Korean Barbeque. They enjoy the delicious meal with some shots of Soju. Later on, stopping by the convenience store, they bought some ramen and other snacks and ice cream.
On the way back, they walked past a tiny gift shop where Sun Jung's eyes fell on four identical charms with empty pallets. Going inside, she asked the shopkeeper to engrave the names of four cats. They looked so beautiful.
Hongjoong insisted on paying but she didn't let him. "It's a tiny gift from me, just let them have it, Kim!" She squished his cheeks between her palms.
The first thing Hongjoong checked was cats' bowls, making sure that they ate their food. He then assembled the snacks in his pantry and went inside his bathroom.
Sun Jung was in the bathroom when Hongjoong joined her. She changed into his loose shirt and panties and he was left in his boxers. They both brushed their teeth and washed their faces, not to mention the many showers they took earlier.
After their skincare routine, they joined the cats in the bed. Sun Jung fastened the new collars around their necks. Cuddling closer to each other, surrounded by cats, they watched anime on the laptop. After a few episodes, Hongjoong looked at Sun Jung's peacefully sleeping form and closed the laptop. He cuddled her even closer to his chest. Kissing her head, he fell asleep into a deep slumber with his five lifelines.
In the morning, Sun Jung woke up before Hongjoong, still cuddled up with his warm body and four cats. She looked at them, admiring the beauty of her comfort man and cats. Coco was purring softly near her ear. Looking at the cat, she patted her as the cat scooted closer until her head was nuzzling against Sun Jung's face.
She realized that she was not at her boyfriend's house… she was at her home with her boyfriend and his cats. She was home with the love of her life.
Hongjoong woke up a bit later, the sun shining brightly in the sky. He squinted and looked around for Sun Jung and the cats but none of them were there. He got up and came out into the living room and his heart warmed up immediately. There they were, cuddled up together on the floor. She was caressing the cats.
She looked in his direction and smiled widely. "Good morning! I made breakfast and was waiting for you to wake up so we could eat together."
He moved closer to her and sat next to her on the floor. Coco immediately cuddled him. "Good morning, my love. You should have woken me up. Hm."
"It's alright," she pecked his lips.
"Can I tell you one thing?" He spoke.
"Anything."
"You make my house home."
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Sanaa's note:
It's been a year since I started this blog. I didn't know I would come this far. I have never written a single story before this blog. I wanted to try it out but never knew I would have this big family. Along with this, I made many friends, I'm so thankful for them. You all held me tight and motivated me when I was at my lowest.
Your feedback always encouraged me to write more and more. Every single time when someone likes or comments or reblogs or interacts with me and my blog in any form, I always thank them in my mind. You all make this place special for me. Thank you for being here and supporting me.
I try my best every single day to be better and you all help me. I just want you to know that this blog is not only mine but yours too. I want you all to be comfortable here. If you ever feel alone or want to talk to someone, talk to me. I'll be your friend and help you.
Thank you so much for this wonderful year and for accepting me the way I am. I hope we stay here for a long. 💓💓💓
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The behavior of all the characters is visualized.
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Blog-versary
GUYS THIS BLOG (AS A WRITING BLOG) WILL BE ONE YEAR OLD ON SEPTEMBER 24!
Crazy, right?
Right now the follower count is at 2,660, and you know what would be awesome? Getting to 3k by the anniversary. It’s a lot to ask, but a certain twin thinks we can do it…
To celebrate, I will be opening requests and gif submits for one week: Sep 25 - Oct 1!!!!
Requests can be for drabbles, imagines, sequels, songfics, AU’s, headcanons… basically all kinds of stuff. Reader inserts only, Dean, Jensen, Benny, Sam, John (maybe Cas) are on the table, and it can be fluff, angst and/or smut as long as there’s PLOT involved. I’m not gonna do pure smut fics.
SO START BRAINSTORMING
This celebration is for you guys, because I wouldn’t be here without you.
*I can’t promise to complete or accept all requests, and I have no idea when they’ll be finished
**requests will not be accepted early, and will be deleted
#blogversary#1 year old#september 24#requests open 25-1 only#will not accept early#early requests will be deleted#can we get to 3k?
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Bad Night
Santiago Garcia/GN!Reader.
Request: Hi!! Happy blogversary! 💖 I'd like to request for something soft with Llewyn or Santiago, of course if you can :) sending you love 🥰 - for @huxdameron
Word Count: 534
Warnings/Content: more hurt/comfort than soft, mentions of nightmares/a little bit of blood. Reader has tits but so does Santi so is still GN I guess!? - reference to this post:
The sixth of 12 drabbles for my 1 year Tumblr anniversary :)
It was a bad night. Flashes of gunshots and explosions assaulting Santi’s mind and making him wake in a cold sweat, resigning himself to the sofa to keep you undisturbed - if not unaware entirely.
It’s uncomfortable, but he’s slept in far worse places, and the blanket on the back of the couch is enough to keep him warm and help him drift off, though he wakes a few times more in the night. He sighs heavily as he shocks himself awake just after dawn, knowing his knees and back and neck will be unforgiving as soon as he moves.
But the physical pain isn’t the problem today. It’s the mental weight. The dark thoughts and memories that won’t stop swirling. The images his mind created that woke him that first time… your blood on his hands not just a faceless enemy’s.
The thought that he’s not worthy of someone as brilliant as you.
He pulls himself up to sit, wincing as his neck twinges, his back aches, and his knees protest at being bent just a single degree. But he doesn’t want to worry you, so he needs to get up, grab some ibuprofen, a bucket of coffee, forget about the shit in his head, and plaster on a smile.
It’s another hour before you join him, and you see through it immediately. Of course you do. But instead of asking what’s wrong, you pull him into a hug, kissing his forehead, his cheeks, his nose, his lips.
“You had breakfast?” You wonder, unsure how long he’s been up, just knowing he’s been out of bed long enough for the sheets to feel like he was never there.
He shakes his head, “Not hungry.”
You nod, smile, always so understanding, and he melts against you, holding you tight as he buries his face in your neck, tears leaking from his eyes though they absorb into his old your t-shirt before they can truly fall.
“Baby,” you whisper, running a hand through his cropped salt and pepper curls, “would it help if I showed you my tits?”
It pulls a laugh from him, loud in its unexpectedness, bubbling up through his whole body before it escapes into your skin. He pulls back enough to look you in the eye and kiss you, smiling.
“I dunno about helping, but I’m not gonna turn that down, sweetheart.”
You cup his cheek and kiss him softly before ushering him to the couch, grabbing him a fresh cup of coffee and a drink for yourself before you join him, setting them on the side table and folding up the crumpled blanket before you straddle his lap.
“You wanna talk about it?” You ask quietly.
“Wanna forget about it.” He admits, letting his hands slide up beneath the t-shirt. You take the hint, discarding it quickly, and smile as Santiago immediately buries his face in your chest. It’s not sexual, just a nice, soft, comfortable reminder that he’s not stuck in whatever hell his head created, the steady rhythm of your heart under his ear settling his own.
“M’uv’oo.” You hear him mumble, and you lean your head down to kiss the top of his.
“I love you too, Santi.”
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Hey Gabriella, congratulations on your one year blogversary and happy early birthday 😊
Could I ask for a ✨ [cym] as your comfort movies, please? Thank you 😌
Thank you so much Jacky! 😊
CYM as Comfort Movies
you as A Castle for Christmas
@theoreticslut as Paper Towns
@an2402lths as The Fault in our Stars
@darthwheezely as Harry Potter (of course)
@lumosandnoxwriting as When We First Met
@madelineorionswan as The Princess Switch
@beloved-bucky as The Parent Trap
@butterbeerblurbs/@an-exotic-writer as Love Guaranteed
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I posted 1,916 times in 2021
25 posts created (1%)
1891 posts reblogged (99%)
For every post I created, I reblogged 75.6 posts.
I added 504 tags in 2021
#fic rec - 310 posts
#santiago garcia x reader - 46 posts
#duke leto atreides x reader - 31 posts
#llewyn davis x reader - 23 posts
#poe dameron x reader - 22 posts
#the mandalorian - 20 posts
#din djarin - 14 posts
#pero tovar x reader - 13 posts
#duke leto atreides - 13 posts
#my precious duke - 12 posts
Longest Tag: 137 characters
#because they thought i was flirting with them when i was simply politely letting them engage in conversation 'cuz they're senior citizens
My Top Posts in 2021
#5
Masterlist of my masterlists.
Other actors.
Dean Winchester fanfics
S.I.M.P.L.E. (retiring as farmer!Dean x ofc) on hiatus.
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Oscar Isaac characters.
VIctoriano “El Catorce” Ramirez fanfics
Cristo y Tú vivís en mi corazón. (El Catorce x ofc / Time Travel AU! Apocalypse AU!) in progress
Un Amor. (Victoriano “El Catorce” Ramirez x wife!ofc. He survives the war in this one...) in progress
December Writing Challenge (Oscar characters only.) (2021) in progress
13 notes • Posted 2021-08-02 14:00:00 GMT
#4
Kisses of Chocolate.
Richard Alonso Munoz x fem!reader
A.N. I wrote this in one hour when I got a spell of inspiration when I saw a december challenge. It’s cute, it’s fluffy. It’s Richard.
Warnings. Food and fur and mention of Advent.
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17 notes • Posted 2021-12-02 02:59:46 GMT
#3
Hiya Honeybee...
Werebear!Dean x femReader
A/N’s. This is my contribution to the awesome @deanwanddamons 1st blogversary and 2K followers challenge. My quote was Gone with the Wind’s - “Frankly, my dear, I don’t give a damn.” Well, here goes nothing!
Extra author’s note. I had to reblog this again “cuz I did the tagging in the author’s notes wrong...sigh...I hate tumblr sometimes...
Summary. For a little context, Dean, instead of dying in the finale, is bit by a were-bear( think Beorn the Shapeshifter from The Hobbit.) And he decides to move to southern Yukon. He’s not so much dangerous as peculiar I guess, and a bit understandably awkward around crowds. The only specifics for Reader is: female, likes living in the woods, likes honey, and is relatively capable of long walks. That’s it. Oh and cooking/baking. So if you ain’t good at that, pretend you are for the sake of the oneshot. ;)
Warnings are as follows. Dean is a bear. Dean is a woodcutter. One f-bomb. One damn. A lot of fluff. A lot of cozy things mentioned. One kiss... plus another one! There is no weird bestiality/exophilia stuff going on, despite the title.
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Dean remembers the day he met her. The sun shone down thru the trees like a blasting fireball, the birds were a chirpin' like mad and there were a lot of bees. Probably a bajillion more than he's ever seen in these parts at one time. In hindsight, the bees were definitely all her fault. That's why he calls her his Honeybee...
He was walking towards the glade of trees on the edge of his property where he sources the wood for his carvings. As he neared his destination, he heard soft, hummed notes traversing the wind from a tiny, dandelion wrought meadow just to his right. He stopped and turned his head. Through the rows of birch and juniper trees, he caught sight of a beautiful, barefoot woman happily constructing a straw bee skep. In the middle of a field of bee hives and bee skeps. She hummed oldies as she concentrated on her task, sunlight gleaming off her gorgeous hair. A shiver had coursed through his spine, giving Dean the impression that he was trespassing on a moment not meant for him. Then the woman lifted her head, her eyes captured his and she'd smiled. The rest as they say, was history.
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She remembers the day Dean told her of his past. They'd gotten close over the course of about 7 months. Then, one night as they walked hand in hand under the aurora borealis in the dead of winter, she'd held her breath, pulled him in by the nape of his neck and thoroughly kissed him. Cold noses, frosted eyelashes, bulky wool toques and all. The next morning, he'd knocked on her door, a thermos of hot coffee in hand and a slightly worried frown gracing his features.
"We need to talk." He whispered.
Sitting down in front of the lit fireplace on a pile of old wool and flannel blankets, he'd told her everything. His rough childhood, life as a monster hunter, a passing comment was made towards stopping an apocalypse or ten. And how, on his very last hunt, he'd been bit by a fucking were-bear. Something neither he nor his brother even knew existed. That was why he'd moved to the Yukon, not a lot of people to be bothered by him. Lots of wilderness to hide in when he feels the need to shift into a bear. She'd sat there, unsure how to respond, confusion and tears marring her eyes. When he finished, she wiped her face clean with the long, cotton sleeves of her shirt. She lifted her eyes to level with his.
'Dean isn't lying to me.' The thought was at the forefront of her mind.
Eventually, after some thinking and a bit of hugging, she'd asked Dean for a little time and space. She needed to get her thoughts and feelings together. Go over all he'd told her. Dean seemed hurt, but he left before she could properly clarify her need.
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Two days later, she made up her mind. Dean wasn't dangerous, merely uncomfortable around large amounts of people. Dean would never hurt her, he himself told her he's basically a domestic bear. So, she decided to keep him. To love him. To cherish him. And she knew just what to do to let him know.
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The moose and the fish burgers were staying warm in the cast iron dutch oven by the fire, the lingonberry and blueberry pie resting on the stone floor beside it and finishing the party was the hot mulled cider in the cowboy coffee pot swinging over the flames. VHS copies of old time movies lay strewn in front of the antique tv nestled away in the corner. Now all she needed was her man. To whom she owed a tiny explanation.
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The walk to Dean's cabin is spiked by the chill in the air, only marginally softened by the meagre warmth from the setting sun. She isn't sure if it helps or hinders her rapid beating heart.
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Dean isn't too difficult to find. Especially since he's in bear form, all sandy brown with sun-kissed tips. Staring at the setting sun.
"Dean." She calls out.
He gently turns towards her.
" I made supper. Want some?"
The tall, tawny bear lumbered over to her. He sat down before her, more like a dog than a 13 ft bear, and lifted his head. She saw that this truly is Dean, for even if the rest of his appearances changed, his eyes remain the same.
" I want you to." She whispered. Then added a smile, just for Dean.
He nods, and walks into the cabin.
She's left confused for a minute. Before seeing Dean in human form saunter from the cabin's front porch all bundled up and ready to go.
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#2
A december writing challenge that I will try. If you want to send me one of Oscar Isaac’s characters and a day to write for, go ahead! If I don’t get any prompts, I will be writing my own choices. Ask me if you wanna be tagged!
Female reader or GN reader only please!
I’m more comfortable with female reader, but I can easily write gender neutral. Male reader, however, I am NOT comfortable writing for too many reasons to state here.
Just a warning, I’m not big on cities, so this will feature mainly rural/country settings.
Warning. There may be religious themes in some of these, which I will tag accordingly.
** indicates smut, both light and heavy.
Day 1 - Baking || Vanilla, sprinkles, and chocolate flavored kisses. (Richard Alonso Munoz x fem!reader)
Day 2 - Frozen Lake || Cold hands, Scarves, and Snow.(Duke Leto Atreides x fiancée!fem!reader) **
Day 3 - Hot Chocolate || Marshmallows, warm hands, and soft smiles.(Abel Morales x fem!reader)
Day 4 - Cozy Cabin || Patterned rugs, soft blankets, and warm baths.( Santiago Garcia x wife!fem!reader)
Day 5 - Fire Places || Fuzzy socks, soft rugs, and hands intertwined.(Pt.2! Duke Leto Atreides x fiancée!fem!reader)
Day 6 - Blanket Fort || Fluffy pillows, movies, and snacks(Modern!Poe Dameron x pregnant!fem!wife!reader)
Day 7 - Catching a cold || Tissues, savory soup, and cuddles.(Llewyn Davis x fem!reader)
Day 8 - Snowed In || Candles, snow drifts, and quiet.(Mikael Boghosian x fem!reader)
Day 9 - Sledding || biting wind, cold noses, and laughter
Day 10 - Winter Market || Murmuring crowds, rows of stalls, and the smell of food.(Blue Jones x gn!reader)
Day 11 - Snowball Fight || Heavy breathing, footprints in the snow, and warm hugs.
Day 12 - Lonely || Gloomy skies, soft blankets, and a warm fire.
Day 13 - Warm Bath || Bubble bath, soft music, and gentle hands.
Day 14 - Homemade Meal/Cooking || Savory spices, hot meals, and family.
Day 15 - Sleigh Ride || Sleigh bells, foggy breath, and the smell of cedar.(Nathan Bateman x fem!reader)
Day 16 - Mistletoe || Warm lights, smoke, and friends.(Jonathan Levy x fem!reader)
Day 17 - Gingerbread || Icing on their cheek, smell of cinnamon, and playful kisses.
Day 18 - Sunsets || Golden hour, towering pine trees, and warm coats.
Day 19 - Movie Nights || Laughter, snacks, and cuddles.
Day 20 - Hiking || Rough ground, crisp morning air, and sunrises.
Day 21 - Sweaters || Cozy feelings, goosebumps, and comforting hands.
Day 22 - Unique Traditions || Smiles, acceptance, and making memories.
Day 23 - Proposal || Nerves, candles, and a tasty meal.
Day 24 - Holiday Traffic || Car horns, comforting words, and snow.
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Cabin+Santi+You=Heaven
Pairing:Santiago Garcia x fem!wife!reader.
Warnings. uhh, implied sex, I think, it’s not even worthy of an 18+ rating,
Day 4 of December writing challenge. Just a sweet short blurb for this one!
You're awakened from a dreamless sleep by thunk of logs falling on the French-style stone floor. The sunlight streams through the nearby south-facing window, warming your face and forcing you to keep your eyes closed. The sound of your husband shushing the fallen wood as if the wood had willed itself to fall and wake you causes a bright smile to light your sleepy face. You allow yourself to drift in the foggy land between waking and sleeping as Santiago adds fuel to the woodstove, radiating it's warmth throughout the tiny, two room cabin. One room for the kitchen and the bed, and the bathroom. The increased heat threatens to lull you right back to sleep.
" Santi? Come sleep with me, my love. I'm lonely on this rug!" You pout.
You hear your querido snort in response. " Maybe I would join you if you were laying in the bed not 6 inches away from you! Instead of laying on the red Persian rug in front of the stove like a tired, world-weary bloodhound."
You lovingly snap back without opening your eyes or missing a beat. " You know, for an old man, your comebacks are terrible sometimes..."
" Ouch!" He laughs. " Guess I deserved that..."
He laughs some more when the only reply you give is to stretch out your arms, inviting him in, and peek open your eyelids to give him your best set of puppy-dog eyes.
He hangs his head in defeat and hisses beneath his breath. "Every time!"
You grin at your easy victory. Santi lays down on the rug with you, though not before snatching some fluffy wool filled pillows and the vintage floral down comforter from off the bed. He sets one pillow for your heads, and the others are your makeshift mattress. Your breathing's already getting deeper by the time he drapes the plush and well-worn blanket over the both of you. You fight sleep long enough to press a long, warm kiss in thanks to Santiago's sweater covered chest, then you nuzzle in for a short winter's nap.
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You're awakened much more pleasantly this time by the scent of sage soup and the sound of a kettle whistle and sensation of your favourite pair of lips leaving butterfly kisses on the tip of your nose. You snicker as you open your eyes and pull said lips to your own in a searing embrace. "Santiago." You lightly scold him. "I was supposed to make supper tonight!"
Santiago smirks into your kiss. "My knees were in bad need of that tea blend of yours anyways. Decided that a quick soup at the same time would give us plenty of time for a long, luxurious bath." You giggle some more. "Oh really? You're going to entice me with a bath?"
Santi growls as he bites your neck in retaliation. " The idea of soaking in hot water with your even hotter husband not doing it for you?"
You turn serious and stare into those big, beautiful brown eyes.
" I'm wondering what's taking you so long."
You shriek as he picks you up and carries you to the bathtub in record speed.
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how's everyone been doing??? (update me on your lives!!) i just want to say that I can finally do the splits! not the side one but the front back one ya kno? lol but being able to do the splits has been my new year’s resolution for multiple years in a row so i’m glad I can finally cross that one out! now to learn how to do a headstand.... hahaha and oh my roommate moved out so i have the room to myself (”: omg finally gonna get some quiet time with me and my THOUGHTS!!! and also lip sync and dance around in peace. and i also finally got a desk, god bless. that be the work from home life.
the past few months have been a giant rollercoaster. i finally finished a massive, massive project at work so that feels great but you know i only get one day to be like oh that was nice! before i go on to work on the 50 other things that i have to get done sob sob. but i actually do love my job! and i am constantly learning all sorts of stuff which is great. in fact, i think i’ve learnt a lot over the past few months, job-wise and just in general.
i learnt how to make some bomb ass basil pesto pasta (more like i watched my housemate make it like 20 times lol)
i learnt that copywriting is one of the hardest things to do in the world. i only know how to write stories tbh /:
i learnt that i have friends who would literally go to the ends of the earth for me and i would totally do the same
i learnt how to execute debit spreads :3 if you’ve seen my past rambles... the stock market is where it’s at!!!
i learnt that my parents are in fact, getting old, and they aren’t as invincible as my kid brain once thought they were
i learnt that i will never stop loving data
i learnt that summer is hot af. i’ve never spent summer in this country and it’s so HOT
i learnt that drop shadows are frowned upon in the design community... (i use drop shadows all the time LOL)
i learnt that youtube is my life and i would be crying if it didn’t exist bc how else will i learn photoshop, tableau and etc.
in the meantime, i also read sapiens which was a really interesting book. 10/10 read. and if you’re religious, i know the author speaks of religion in a certain sarcastic tone but just detach your emotions and understand that the author is talking about things from a very... scientific/logical lens.
i watched the farewell which was a nice movie. i think awkwafina did a wonderful job. i also watched jojo rabbit and i gotta say the kids were so good at acting! can’t say the movie is entirely my type of humour though...
this post is a mess but my blogversary is coming up next month!! 4 years with this blog weow! and btsficfinds turns 1 years old next month too :D thanks for being here, no matter if you’ve been here since 4 years ago or since yesterday. anyway, i am really hoping that i find some time to write... soon... someday... but uhh yeah hope everyone’s been doing good despite the circumstances (: i don’t know when this pandemic will end but really, i hope it’s soon! hope you’ve all been well. let me know what you’ve learnt in the past few months! 💕
#ramblin#life update no one asked for but i'm gonna post it anyway#because i'll look back at this post in a year hehe#let me know what y'all have been up to during the pandemic!#youtube is my life and i learn everything from yt tutorials legit lol
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List 5 things that make you happy, then put this in the ask box of the last 10 people that reblogged from you! <3
Hi lovely! I got four of these last week and they made me so soft, tysm Starry and everyone for thinking of me! I was sick up until recently and can definitely use some positivity 💜 May was intense and full of mixed feelings, but here are 5 little things that made me happy and grateful:
1. I got to see my family twice this year! I’m not gonna lie, this last trip to Brazil was busy and draining but I’ve had a great time celebrating friends and got to spend quality time with my grandmother, she was so happy. And her heavenly food was a special treat and a much needed comfort!
2. LIV DAY!!! I never saw it coming and thinking about it still feels a bit surreal. It was so incredibly humbling to see both friends and creators I admire coming together to celebrate my blogversary. The wonderful gifts I received - Drarry and rare pairs treats!!! I’ve been spoiled 🥺 - are among my all-time favorite works. I’m feeling so very grateful for being here, your kindness and generosity fuel my love for the ship and my desire to continue contributing to the fandom!
3. I missed my dog Rio like crazy while I was away, and finally picked him up today! I spent half the day working and the other half cuddling him and reassuring myself he hadn’t forgotten all about me lol talk about an insecure pet mom! So embarrassing
4. A professional highlight: I have successfully completed my very first contract at my new position and the client was quite pleased with the results. I’m working towards a promotion so hopefully this will make a good case :)
5. I rarely buy stuff for me these days, but during the trip I had the chance to buy a nice new perfume I’ve had my eyes on for a while, so that was another small but nice highlight!
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She-ra D&D Blogversary
Today is the 28th and you know what that means? It means it’s been exactly 1 year since my first post and wow what a journey this has been
3796 posts
1779 followers
1 loving girlfriend
Gotta say that is a lot more than I expected when I created this blog and I got all of you to thank for this amazing experience
So to celebrate for the next 24 hours (so until midnight today) we will have a NEW PLAYER Q&A this time featuring Double Trouble, GM and (because why not) Mara.
I hope you guys have a lot of fun with this and here is to many more years of silly content
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✧Blogversary Special✧
So, my 1 year for this blog is coming up next month and I’ve been working on something to celebrate it. More under the cut.
𝟘𝟙 - 𝔼𝕟𝕕𝕦𝕣𝕒𝕟𝕔𝕖 𝕋𝕖𝕤𝕥
GENRE: smut, camp counselor!au, fluff PAIRING: Seungcheol x Reader WARNING: daddy kink, bratty!reader, spanking, oral (receiving), breath play, unprotected sex (use protection, kids!) SUMMARY: Seungcheol can’t keep his eyes and hands to himself after (Y/N) helps him run an endurance test for the camp goers.
𝟘𝟚 - 𝕋𝕣𝕠𝕠𝕡 𝟙𝟙𝟟
GENRE: smut, camp counselor!au, angst PAIRING: Chan x Reader WARNING: dom!Chan, choking, sex outdoors, rough sex, rope play, face fucking, unprotected sex (use protection, kids!) SUMMARY: Chan tried his best to steer his scouts away from the girl’s side of the camp but breaks his own rule when he sees the girl’s troop leader.
𝟘𝟛 - 𝕊𝕨𝕚𝕞𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕃𝕖𝕤𝕤𝕠𝕟𝕤
GENRE: smut, camp counselor!au, lifeguard!au, angst, fluff PAIRING: Junhui x Reader x Vernon WARNING: mfm threesome, oral (giving and receiving), double penetration, waterplay, pool sex, unprotected sex (use protection, kids!) SUMMARY: Hansol and Jun had heard a lot of rumors about the only female lifeguard on their team. Rumors they decide to put to the test when the three decide to take a dip at night in the pool.
𝟘𝟜 - 𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝔹𝕠𝕒𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕤𝕖
GENRE: smut, camp counselor!au, angst PAIRING: Jeonghan x Reader WARNING: semi-public sex, dom!Jeonghan, oral (receiving), praise (giving), unprotected sex (use protections, kids!) SUMMARY: Jeonghan was put in charge of packing up the canoes after a trip out on the lake but he was pleasantly surprised when he saw that (Y/N) was also assigned to help closing the boathouse for the night.
𝟘𝟝 - 𝕂𝕚𝕥𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝔻𝕦𝕥𝕪
GENRE: smut, camp counselor!au, fluff PAIRING: Mingyu x Reader WARNING: sub!Mingyu, begging, oral (receiving), edging, food play, unprotected sex (use protection, kids!) SUMMARY: Mingyu loved being in the kitchen and jumped at the chance to help with meal prep for the next day, not realizing it would leave him alone in the kitchen at night with (Y/N).
𝟘𝟞 - 𝕍𝕠𝕔𝕒𝕝 ℙ𝕣𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕔𝕖
GENRE: smut, camp counselor!au, angst PAIRING: Seungkwan x Reader WARNING: soft dom!Seungkwan, dirty talk, oral (giving), marking, praise (giving and receiving), unprotected sex (use protection, kids!) SUMMARY: Seungkwan and (Y/N) had a bit of a rivalry as they were both vocal trainers at the camp this year. Seungkwan learns that he has more in common with (Y/N) than he previously thought.
𝟘𝟟 - 𝔹𝕚𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕊𝕥𝕦𝕕𝕪
GENRE: smut SIN, camp counselor!au, angst PAIRING: Joshua x Reader WARNING: corruption kink, choking, degradation, cumplay, oral (receiving), virgin!Reader, dirty talk, unprotected sex (use protection, kids!) SUMMARY: Joshua has always been the epitome of a good Christian. He always helped set up the morning sermons and cleaned up after the evening ones. No one knew that he had another side to him, until (Y/N) came along.
𝟘𝟠 - 𝕆𝕟𝕖 𝕋𝕚𝕞𝕖 𝕒𝕥 𝔹𝕒𝕟𝕕 ℂ𝕒𝕞𝕡
GENRE: smut, camp counselor!au, angst PAIRING: Jihoon x Reader WARNING: oral (giving and receiving), rough sex, unprotected sex (use protection, kids!) SUMMARY: Jihoon admired (Y/N)’s natural talent to play the saxophone but what he admired even more was her ability to make his heart nearly stop when she sneaks into his cabin every night.
𝟘𝟡 - 𝔽𝕚𝕘𝕦𝕣𝕖 𝔻𝕣𝕒𝕨𝕚𝕟𝕘 ℂ𝕝𝕒𝕤𝕤
GENRE: smut, camp counselor!au, fluff PAIRING: Minghao x Reader WARNING: oral (giving), edging. overstimulation, unprotected sex (use protection, kids!) SUMMARY: Minghao knew what he was getting himself into when he signed up for a figure drawing class. What he didn’t know was how the model would affect him, distracting him from his drawing.
𝟙𝟘 - 𝔻𝕒𝕟𝕔𝕖 ℂ𝕝𝕒𝕤𝕤
GENRE: smut, sin incarnate, camp counselor!au, dance instructor, PAIRING: Soonyoung x Reader WARNING: thigh riding, marking, spanking, cumplay, unprotected sex (use protection, kids!) SUMMARY: Soonyoung was excited to take the dance instructor position at the summer camp he used to go to when he was younger. The first night, he runs into (Y/N), developing a crush on her immediately, only to find she’s taking his dance classes.
𝟙𝟙 - ℙ𝕣𝕚𝕧𝕒𝕥𝕖 𝔸𝕦𝕕𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕖
GENRE: smut, camp counselor!au, fluff PAIRING: Seokmin x Reader WARNING: semi-public sex, breeding kink, unprotected sex (use protection, kids!) SUMMARY: While on a summer theater retreat, Seokmin enlists the help of a very pretty stagehand to help him practice his lines late at night.
𝟙𝟚 - 𝔸𝕣𝕖 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕊𝕔𝕒𝕣𝕖𝕕?
GENRE: smut, camp counselor!au, fluff PAIRING: Wonwoo x Reader WARNING: cockwarming, lots of whispering, marking, praise kink, unprotected sex (use protection, kids!) SUMMARY: Wonwoo treats his campers to a night of ghost stories but after the kids go to sleep, he visits (Y/N)’s tent to make sure the stories didn’t scare her.
#seventeen scenarios#seventeen imagines#seventeen reactions#seventeen smut#s.coups x reader#jeonghan x reader#joshua x reader#jun x reader#soonyoung x reader#wonwoo x reader#jihoon x reader#seokmin x reader#mingyu x reader#minghao x reader#seungkwan x reader#vernon x reader#chan x reader#bangteenx7#series: tales from camp#tales from camp - seventeen#svt ot13
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